LIFE THRU A LENS
Everytime We Said Goodbye


Everytime we say goodbye
I die a little

Everytime we say goodbye
I wonder why a little

Why the gods above me
Who must be in the know

Think so little of me
They allow you to go

When you're near
There's such an air

Of spring about it
I can hear a lark somewhere

Begin to sing about it
There's no love song finer

But how strange the change
From major to minor

Everytime we say goodbye
There's no love song finer

But how strange the change
From major to minor

Everytime we say goodbye



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